Seeing that the mountain god smashed the dragon's head again, the cold glow in Bai Fu's eyes was even stronger.

He made the sword hold the cane of the mountain god's dragon's head, and it was divided with a touch. While retreating and dodging, he secretly frantically condensed the scorching fire attribute true yuan in the dantian and compressed it into a fireball the size of a pill.

The fire attribute true element continued to condense, and the temperature became higher and higher, and Bai Fu, who had been prepared for a long time, had already protected the dantian with cold ice true qi on the periphery, and he was still suffering from the abdominal pain that was corroded by the high temperature.

Bai Fu was in pain in his abdomen, but there was no trace of discoloration on his face, and he was still crazy about condensing the fire pill. After condensing almost one percent of the fire attribute true yuan in his body, the color of the fire pill changed from the initial light red to blood red with purple. And at this point, the fire pill kept trembling, and there was a soft crackling sound in it, which had obviously been compressed to the extreme, and could explode at any time.

"It can't be compressed anymore!" Bai Fu sword swinged, taking the initiative to kill the mountain god, and at the same time, luck, slowly carried the fire pill into his mouth.

Bai Fu raised his sword high, with a fierce momentum, like Erlang who was splitting a mountain, and suddenly let out a loud "bah".

A word "呔" came out, and the fire pill in his mouth was driven by Gang Qi, and suddenly shot towards the mountain god, like a bullet out of the chamber, unstoppable.

The mountain god originally thought that Bai Fu's "bah" was just a slogan to gather momentum before launching a strong attack, which prevented Bai Fu from coming to this move, in a hurry, he had to wave his staff with his right hand to meet Bai Fu's fierce sword and slash Momo Mountain, and his left hand slapped the fire pill that hit his chest quickly.

What is the situation after his own fire attribute true yuan is compressed into a bean Bai Fu is clear, and the imposing sword suddenly turns and draws to the right, and then walks with the sword, flashing ten zhang away in an instant.

"Boom" thundered, Bai Fu turned around, and saw the mountain god standing, in the land of Zhangxu, the flames danced, and the flames rose up two zhang high.

"Ah......" The mountain god screamed in the flames, and Bai Fu said secretly: "The mountain gods and the land are all first-class ghosts and gods, and the yang fire should be able to restrain one or two, even if this guy can't be extinguished this time, it can make him seriously injured and dying! Uh, it seems that ghosts have died once and will not die again......"

Thinking about it, the raging flame had already been extinguished—this fire was just the transformation of the White Restoration True Yuan, it was a rootless fire, and the True Yuan was extinguished, just a momentary outburst. Bai Fu immediately looked towards the center of the fire, only to see that some blades of grass that had been ignited by the real fire were still burning, but there was no trace of the mountain god.

Bai Fuzi would not feel that the mountain god was burned to ashes by himself, although the temperature of the real fire that broke out instantly could even melt the dark iron, and it was also a yang fire that specialized in overcoming yin and evil, but it would not burn the mountain god's robe and the dragon head staff into ashes together. The absence of these two things means that they must have been taken away from the sea of fire by the mountain god.

The mountain gods and the land are in their own fiefdoms, but they can escape the land!

Bai Fu condensed his senses, and felt a faint yin qi swirling around, and immediately knew that the mountain god was not dead, and was still wandering around.

"This mountain god has all kinds of privileges in his own fiefdom, and he can escape the land, he can attack when he advances, and he can defend when he retreats......" Bai Fu's heart retreated again.

After retreating for a lifetime, Bai Fu did not procrastinate, and began to make preparations for retreat. I saw him fly eastward, and at the same time his mind moved, with the divine thought as the pen, the fire belongs to the true yuan as the dansha, and drew a ghost-killing talisman in the wide left sleeve.

Bai Fu used his body as bait, and wanted to lure out the mountain god hidden in the dark, which was a method of luring the snake out of the hole by retreating - of course, if the mountain god couldn't be killed, he would really retreat.

Thinking that the mountain god was disgraced by such a little demon as Bai Fu on his own one-acre and three-point land, how could he let him go, and when he saw that he was leaving, he immediately couldn't hold his breath, escaped from the ground, and showed himself on a high ground a hundred and ten zhang away from Bai Fu.

Looking at the image of the mountain god again, it is a little miserable, the god's body is pitch black, the body is illusory like a shadow, and the yin qi is almost burned by the flames. Although his figure is miserable, his yin qi has decreased, and he seems to be a lot more righteous, but his gaze is cold and resentful, which is extremely inconsistent with his identity as a god.

"Drink!" As soon as the mountain god appeared, he immediately let out a soft cry and waved his dragon head staff.

As the mountain god waved the dragon's head staff, the mountain immediately gusted with a gust of wind, flying sand and stones, and countless sand and stones with large heads, fists and small grains of rice overwhelmingly hit Bai Fu.

"Damn, this guy has made a big move!" Bai Fu was slightly shocked in his heart, and his anger was immense, and his unbroken magic robe bulged up like a balloon.

"Puff puff ......"

The stones hit the air sacs supported by the robe, bounced off one after another, and fell around, and soon buried Bai Fu alive, which shows how huge the flow of sand and gravel is!

Burying it with sand also has the advantage of not having to deal with the overwhelming amount of sand and gravel. But you can't just let it be buried, otherwise the sand and gravel will accumulate more and more, and even if he is a monster, he will have to be buried alive.

"It's hateful, it's not a pangolin!" Bai Fu sighed in his heart, but he didn't panic, and he was still in the mood to laugh at himself, obviously the situation was still under control.

Bai Fu's heart moved, the turtle soul jumped out of the heavenly gate, turned into a clear qi, rolled up the ghost killing talisman in his sleeve, passed through the gap between the stones, escaped outside, walked close to the ground, and escaped into the distance under the cover of the dust.

The turtle soul wanders to the gods, borrows the grass, trees, mountains and stones to cover and escapes, and in a moment drifts to three miles away, winds around a mountain, flies straight to a thousand zhang high in the sky, escapes into the clouds, and goes towards the top of the mountain god's head.

When the turtle soul arrived at the predetermined position, Bai Fu secretly said in his heart that it was time to make some movement to cover the turtle soul.

"......Boom" His mind moved, and the true yuan in his body rolled out, and he crashed into the sand and stones around him, only to hit the sand and flying stones, and there was chaos within three zhang.

Bai Fu resisted the Gang Qi Hood, holding the sword upside down in his right hand, and dancing with his big sleeve in his left hand, protecting his head and face, and running towards the mountain god with a quick step.

The mountain god didn't know that Bai Fu was just cultivating the plank road in the Ming Dynasty, and secretly Chen Cang's plan, thinking that Bai Fu was going to launch a fierce attack, he hurriedly waved the dragon's head staff, and a puff of flying sand and stones struck Bai Fu head-on.

The sword light was magnificent, continuous into a curtain, and after protecting himself tightly, Bai Fu forced towards the mountain god without any illness.

The mountain god's face was full of smirk, and with a fierce wave of the dragon's head staff, countless stones the size of grass benches were wrapped in the sound of wind and thunder, and smashed towards Bai Fu.

Not to mention how Bai Fu dealt with the boulder that swooped over, but said that the turtle soul in the clouds, after seeing that the deity had successfully attracted the attention of the mountain god, immediately wrapped in the ghost killing talisman condensed by the true yuan, fell from the sky and shot down.

"Five-star town color, light and darkness. Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true spirit. The giant beast subdues the five soldiers. Five days of the devil, dead and extinct. Wherever it is, all gods are welcome. Haste as a law. "The turtle soul is as fast as the wind, and the second or third breath crosses a distance of thousands of zhang and descends to the top of the mountain god, reciting the ghost killing spell and sacrificing the ghost killing talisman.

"Buzz ......" The mountain god suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming, and he felt a terrifying aura lock on him, and when he looked up, he saw a flame talisman vibrating, emitting a terrifying soul-buzzing sound.

When the mountain god saw the ghost-killing talisman turned into a flame, the flame-killing ghost-killing talisman suddenly exploded into a ball of flames with a strange aura, enveloping him entirely.

"Ah......h

The ghost-killing talisman swooped down on the mountain god, like a maggot attached to the bone, no matter how much it pounced and escaped, it could not be extinguished.

The yin qi in the body of the mountain god was quickly purified by the ghost killing talisman, and the body became lighter and lighter, and almost only a little outline could be seen.

Seeing that the mountain god was about to be purified by the rune fire, a shining divine light suddenly emanated from his body, and then the mountain god's robe and the cane in his hand also shone brightly, instantly extinguishing the rune fire.

"Isn't this dead?" Bai Fuao's soul was slightly frightened, and he was about to make a move, but when he saw a flash of divine light, the mountain god disappeared from the place with his robes and crutches.